Wan-Lung (in ancient china) an advisor Xu Liang to tomb
Poet: Fan Duanchen
Little startled at renowned white robes, the young are old enough Xiao policy.
Fame has been chasing a little older, career withered after the really worthy of trust.
Remonstrance grass burning smoke knowing about half, Suo little window a dream the night.
Gutang who originally on the road, only a sad funeral cited Jia Xiao. |
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